When I awoke, I found myself at odds with the world.
That was the situation Lin Yun faced; that vision was not merely a dream, for he had truly visited the Canglan Divine Country before.
It was an occurrence from an even earlier time.
His predicament back then was far more challenging, with Jingzhe coveting him for a meal, the Spring Tribe indeed facing a split, and he was without any cultivation level or the wealth of combat experience.
The Canglan Divine Country was his first destination through the traverse.
Back then, all he had to his name were good looks and intelligence.
Thus, the past events unfolded similarly to those in his dream; relying on his keen observation skills, he confirmed that Guyu was dependable and identified the insider traitor.
Then, at a critical moment, he chopped off Yushui's head with an axe. Differently, Yushui's Divine Token flew to him, and Lin Yun, wielding the power of the Divine Token, struck down Jingzhe with a thunderbolt.
